“Kandinsky: It all starts at a point” by Rosângela Vig
Kandinsky: It all starts at a point O blue, the Blue rose, rose and fell. The pointed, the thin hissed and made intruder, but not the spearing. In every corner the thing resonated The thick brown was suspended apparently for all eternity. Apparently. Apparently. (KANDINSKY, 1991, p.163) It may be that the colors whispered … Read more